You make known to me the path of life
in your presence there is fullness of joy;
at your right hand are pleasures forevermore

he leads me, our blessed king
with words that sweet comfort bring
Whatever I do, wherever I may be
His faithful hand is leading me

He leadeth me, he leadeth me;
by his own hand he leadeth me:
his faithful follower I would be,
for by his hand he leadeth me.

Sometimes when there is deepest gloom,
sometimes where Eden's flowers bloom,
by waters calm, or troubled sea,
still by his hand that leadeth me

help me Lord walk hand in hand
to that cherished promised land
not fearing trials that I see
It is you o God that leadeth me

 And when my days on earth are done
and my final victory is won
I'll walk over death so free
For Jesus you will be with me

You make known to me the path of life
in your presence there is fullness of joy;
at your right hand are pleasures forevermore

Words by Joseph H. Gilmore from Hymn 'He Leadeth Me' and Norman Brule